Chapter 71

After tidying up the room, simply ate the bread and bacon from Anna's suitcase. After a day's travel, Lucia slumped on the bed and fell asleep almost instantly.

After sleeping for one night, Lucia was full of blood and resurrected the next day, and began to run up and down the streets of Lloyd.

The urban structure of Lloyd is similar to that of Serancha. Although the divisions are different, the temple area, the royal city, the noble area and the entertainment area are clearly divided.

Lucia spent two days looking at what her classmates were doing, and found that they were already shrinking in the temple and starting some basic work.

There is also a lot of work in the temple. In addition to things within the scope of the priesthood, it is also necessary to listen to the troubles of believers and learn communication skills with believers.

These are things that were never taught in the seminary, and Lucia squatted outside the window secretly and sounded.

Mistry, a tall man, had to squat with Lucia in a very unimaginative manner, eavesdropping on the priest to talk about how to make believers more firm in their faith.

To sum up, it is to hold regular activities to talk with key believers, enter the hearts of believers, and understand their troubles.

After eavesdropping for a while, Lucia sneaked away.

Going to a place where no one noticed, Lucia began to feel melancholy.

"What's wrong?" Mistry squatted down and touched Lucia's hair, "What's wrong with you?"

"No." Lucia said hesitantly, "Just remembering what you said, if a god has no believers, he will gradually weaken and eventually disappear..."

"Yeah." Mistry replied easily, "This is the rule of the gods in this world. They are stronger than all species, but they also depend on the beliefs of other creatures to survive."

"Aren't you nervous at all?" Lucia looked at Mistry, "You only have one believer, what would you do if I died."

Mistry teased Lucia: "What should I do?"

"So I have decided that we will expand the range of believers." Lucia has made up her mind, "We must find a way to make more people believe in you, so that after I die, you will be fine."

Mistry never thought about this question, but it was really cute that Lucia was so worried about herself. He couldn't help but look at Lucia's worried face for a while, and touched her head soothingly.

"You are still young, don't worry about this kind of thing."

Lucia looked at Mistry.

Mistry looked over with a smile.

Then Mistry was kicked in the calf by Lucia.

Looking at Lucia who turned around and left, Mistry was puzzled: "Lucia?"

The two walked and chased, left the temple all the way, and walked to the street outside. Seeing that Lucia buried her head and didn't see the oncoming carriage at all, Mistry had to hold on to Lucia's collar: "Look at the road."

Lucia broke free from Mistry's hand, turning her head and biting Mistry's finger fiercely.

"Oh, Miss Lucia, you are really not ladylike." Mistry raised his finger.

Lucia didn't say anything like a fish that was hooked, and was picked up on tiptoe.

"Vulture deployment rate (I'm not a lady)!" Lucia said vaguely.

Mistry simply picked up Lucia with one hand and walked slowly down the street with her.

Both of them looked very outstanding, and they attracted the attention of others when they were walking on the road. After a while, Lucia was stared at and let go, and buried his face in Mistry's shoulder.

"Little dirty rabbit." Mistry wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, pinched Lucia's chin, turned her head over, and wiped her mouth, "Don't bite people."

"It's what you said that made people angry!" Lucia kicked Mistry in the stomach again.

"What did I say?" Mistry didn't know which of his words touched Lucia's little heart.

Lucia stared at Mistry and found that he really didn't know, so he said angrily, "Aren't you afraid of disappearing yourself?"

"How to say it," Mistry replied thinking, "As long as you die, the patron saint of Lucia doesn't need to exist at all."

Lucia angrily hit Mistry's shoulder with a small fist, angry and wronged: "You are not allowed to think like this! Even if I die in the future, you have to live well!"

"But without you, it wouldn't be necessary..."

"No." Lucia pulled Mistry's face hard, "It's necessary, it's necessary! As long as you continue to live, you will surely find another human being you like."

"Is that so?" Mistry asked rhetorically, "but you humans don't seem to think so."

"?"

"Aren't some existences irreplaceable to you humans?" Mistry laughed. "In order to resurrect them, you can pay whatever price you want."

"There must be such people, but I think most people hope that their loved ones can walk out of the shadows..." Lucia leaned on Mistry's shoulder and muttered softly.

"Is that so?" Mistry asked with a smile, "Okay, I've already made up my mind about our third Lloyd event."

"Huh?" Lucia opened her eyes wide.

"Do you remember the rally your brother said about resurrecting the dead?" Mistry asked Lucia.

I have to talk about a lot of things every day, so Lucia, who receives so much information that I can hardly remember it: "..."

"It seems that you have forgotten." Mistry patted Lucia's little head with a smile, and said lovingly, "It is said that the memory of the fish is only seven seconds, it seems that you and the fish are almost the same."

Lucia's head hit Mistry's chin.

"Okay, it's my fault." Mistry said with a smile, "This gathering that can resurrect the dead also exists in Lloyd, and it happens that tonight is their event time."

Lucia's memory slowly came back, remembering that Athos had said this gathering during the holiday.

This gathering is also related to the evil god who once kidnapped her!

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and Lucia immediately urged: "Then let's go and report this gathering!"

Mistry: "..."

No, that wasn't the answer he wanted to hear.

"Of course, we will report it later." Mistry retreated under Lucia's eager eyes. "But tonight, shall we go and see the activities of that rally?"

"There's nothing to see, I'm not interested in anything about the evil god!" Lucia immediately refused, not wanting to have anything to do with the evil god at all.

"Don't you have any interest in the reason for the birth of the evil god?" Mistry reluctantly persuaded.

"It has nothing to do with me." Lucia resisted.

Mistry had no idea that Lucia was so determined not to go, and had no curiosity at all.

You must know that in normal times, Lucia is a troublemaker who can tear down a house out of curiosity, but now facing the huge secret of the birth of the Heretic God, she can be so determined...

"But why do you know so much about the activities of the evil god?" Lucia looked at Mistry suspiciously, "You even know when people will meet."

"I just investigated it out of curiosity." Mistry explained immediately, "After all, you seem to be very interested in writing, and you have been collecting information about the evil god."

"I was collecting evidence to report to the relevant departments." Lucia answered plausibly, "Seeing the actions of the criminals, I must learn to be righteous and wise, protect myself, and destroy the criminals of the criminals!"

Mistry found that Lucia really didn't want to go to the rally to resurrect the dead at all, so she could only sigh: "Is that so, there's no way to do it, let's report it now."

"Then we can't reveal our identities." Lucia said very cautiously, "Those cultists are particularly mad. If they know who I am, they will definitely retaliate against me, so we secretly send anonymous letters."

Mistry, who was walking forward, paused, turned to the bookstore on the side of the road, picked out a fairy tale book, and quickly paid the bill and walked out of the store.

Lucia stretched out her head to look, and found that Mistry was holding a fairy tale book "Legend of Heroes" in his hand.

"Why did you buy this book?"

"I want to tell Miss Lucia a story." Mistry found an empty bench, sat down and opened the book, "Miss Lucia, you have heard stories about heroes fighting against evil gods in this world. ?"

"...I think I've heard of it." Lucia answered with a guilty conscience.

At that time, she was still young, and the linguistics here was a mess. Although Anna also told herself a lot of fairy tales, what she heard was half-understood and half-understood, and she never looked back when she grew up. Pass.

Therefore, Lucia is completely unclear about the fairy tales circulating in this world.

"Is that so?" Mistry smiled. "Then let me tell you a story about heroes."

Although I didn't want to hear it, seeing Mistry being so serious, Lucia kindly agreed: "Okay."

"One day, an evil god appeared." Mistry opened the book and began to read, "His appearance brought endless despair and sadness, and more and more people died."

"..." What a clichéd plot.

"When people were desperate, a hero was born!" Mistry recited emotionally, "He led his companions on a journey to destroy the evil gods."

"..." Lucia began to focus on the beautiful patterns in the fairy tale book.

"On the way, he encountered a murderer, so the brave man started a desperate fight with the murderer in order to protect people."

Lucia raised her small arm and blocked it in Mist.

"What's the matter, Miss Lucia?" Mistry asked gently.

"Why didn't he call the police?"

"If you call the police, how can you be considered a hero?" Mistry explained, "A hero is someone who can do things that ordinary people can't do. Since you have encountered a murderer, of course you have to fight him!"

"How stupid." Lucia sighed.

Mistry: "???"

"No, Mimi, this kind of story that sees danger and goes up is really stupid." Lucia jumped off Mistry's lap and patted Mistry's knee with an old face." Lucia is already an older child, so let’s tell this kind of story to children.”

"How can you say it's for children?" Mistry didn't give up. "This is a very orthodox adventure story, isn't it?"

"Hmmmm." Lucia nodded sharply, "That's right, it's very orthodox."

While the two were talking, Lucia saw a familiar person walking by.

It's Bishop Rajel.